After Mu Yun finished speaking, he eagerly grabbed the wine flask and poured out a glass of wine. After sipping it on his lips, his face immediately turned red and he nodded repeatedly: "Not bad! It is indeed a very good wine. No wonder I dare to sell it for five bucks."
Two silver coins and a pot, compared with the rest, they are not worth mentioning at all."
Qingqing Muyun didn't want to offend the "other" guests, so the voice of the last sentence was obviously lowered.
Wei Tingyan was secretly amused, and deliberately rolled her eyes at Mu Yun and said, "Is it really that good? Brother Mu Yun, tell the truth, is it the wine or me that is more beautiful?"
Mu Yun did not expect that Wei Tingyan would even be jealous of the fine wine. He raised his forehead and said solemnly: "Of course, you are the most beautiful, Ting'er. At least I don't have to worry about someone coming out to "justice".
Accused me of pouring a jug of wine into the tripe."
Wei Tingyan was picking up a piece of tripe with chopped pepper. She smiled and said: "This is a good idea. Let's just pour the wine into the tripe and see if it tastes different?"
Mu Yun subconsciously protected the wine bottle and hurriedly defended: "No, no, no, I was just joking, and it definitely didn't mean what you said, Ting'er. Well - after all, we can't waste natural resources."
Wei Tingyan couldn't help laughing when she saw this, and she said with a smile: "You said it so seriously, I really want to experience it myself. Brother Mu Yun shouldn't blame me for 'wasting natural resources', right?"
Mu Yun laughed, poured the wine and said attentively: "Anyway, this wine was bought by you after all, Ting'er. Besides, you are so gentle and smart, you will definitely be able to taste the good from the bad. But at first it was still...
It’s best to drink in small sips, and don’t rush it, otherwise it will be bad if you actually choke.”
Wei Tingyan got drunk last time. Although it was a bit of a show, the feeling was not very good after all. At this time, she could not help but feel a drum in her heart. She hesitated for a moment before lowering her head and taking a sip from the cup.
A stream of heat immediately passed through the tip of her tongue and reached her throat. But whether it was because of experience or Wei Tingyan's misunderstanding, she felt that this time it was not as hot and unbearable as last time, and there was a soft and smooth feeling in her mouth.
The refreshing feeling is both cool and warm, making you feel very comfortable and happy.
Two delicate blushes quietly appeared on her fair and tender face, and her watery peach blossom eyes couldn't help but feel the joy of spring. It wasn't that Wenjun was drunk, it was just that under the influence of alcohol, his own restraint inevitably slackened. Wei Tingyan was full of infatuation.
Unknowingly, it is revealed, and its beauty makes people feel drunk.
Mu Yun stared at him clearly, and his heartbeat almost missed a beat. Fortunately, he could still hold it in check. He coughed dryly and said, "Wine needs to be savored slowly. Ting'er, please taste it carefully first. As for the previous meeting with Old Man Sima,
After that, I will tell you about it."
Wei Tingyan regained consciousness and seemed to feel that she was a little out of sorts. She lowered her head in shock and gave a vague hum.
Mu Yun calmed down and recounted the important things that had happened before. After hearing this, Wei Tingyan frowned and held her cheeks in her hands, silent.
Mu Yun was originally high-spirited, but when he saw this, his heart suddenly froze. He hesitated and said quietly: "Did Ting'er think of something? You might as well tell her."
Wei Tingyan thought about it for a while and said solemnly: "Brother Mu Yun concluded that Miss Xing deliberately framed her? But do you have conclusive evidence?"
Mu Yun hesitated and couldn't help but frown and said: "Ting'er, you heard it just now. Now all the inferences are perfect and the truth has been revealed. Otherwise, how could there be so many coincidences?"
Wei Tingyan shook her head and said: "I just don't quite understand. If Miss Xing's family is really behind the scenes, why would she bring Miss Yao to clarify the truth? Isn't this unreasonable?"
Mu Yun snorted and said bluntly: "She knew that her plot was not a secret and that her frame-up for me would be exposed sooner or later, so she took a step back and admitted that she had practiced evil arts to deceive others' trust. Otherwise, what would have happened?
How could it be such a coincidence that she convinced Yao Lin to take the initiative to excuse me?"
Wei Tingyan obviously did not agree, and she blinked and said: "The reason for retreating is to clear up the relationship, so why does Miss Xing admit to practicing the Nine Yin Xuansha Seal? Doesn't this put herself at the forefront of the limelight?
Is it done?”
Mu Yun was speechless when he heard the words, and after thinking for a while, he said firmly: "Man said she is still ambiguous at the moment. Even if she finally admits that she used the Nine Yin Xuansha Seal to hurt Du Zetao, she will definitely use a moment of cowardice.
She would not make others suspect that she was deliberately instigating."
Wei Tingyan said disapprovingly: "If we follow Brother Mu Yun's inference, Miss Xing deliberately sold you a favor in order to continue to use you. But now even you believe that she has ulterior motives. How smart and capable the people of the Kongtong Sect are.
Will she be lulled away from any doubts by her 'quibbles'?"
Seeing that Mu Yun's expression was stagnant, Wei Tingyan struck while the iron was hot and said: "Brother Mu Yun, please forgive me, even if you are really of such great use value, Miss Xing probably won't risk her own life to 'sell' you, let alone
What's more, this so-called 'selling well' will probably be counterproductive?"
After hearing this, Mu Yun's heart was shaken. He followed Wei Tingyan's thoughts and considered it carefully. He felt that his previous thoughts had been completely shaken, but there was still a trace of stubbornness in his chest. He struggled and said:
"Perhaps Miss Xing has other considerations, but we haven't thought of it for the time being. Moreover, the Nine Yin Xuansha Seal can only be practiced by those with a Zhiyin constitution. Ninety-nine percent of Du Zetao was injured by her. She knew the truth but kept it secret. Naturally,
He deliberately framed me."
Wei Tingyan immediately responded: "Even if it is 99% certain, there is still one other possibility. I just hope that Brother Mu Yun will temporarily put aside his prejudices and not go too far, so as not to end up unjustly accusing good people and letting the masterminds behind the scenes go free."
Mu Yun was silent for a moment and said with a gloomy expression: "If it's not Miss Xing, then who is the mastermind behind this? Ting'er, what do you think?"
Wei Tingyan pondered and said: "To find out who is behind the scenes, we must first clarify what he has done. These brothers Mu Yun should know better than me."
Mu Yun nodded slowly and said: "First at Luojiaji, he secretly restrained me and wanted me to be stabbed to death by Miss Lin. The purpose of this was probably to provoke a dispute between the two factions."
Wei Tingyan said humbly: "Regardless of the purpose, this matter should be the work of the mastermind behind the scenes."
Mu Yun continued: "Then he took advantage of me being drunk, stuffed Miss Xing's clothes into my arms, and instigated the Kongtong sect to fight with me. And he used the Nine Yin Xuan evil seal to injure Du Zetao, causing
Du Zetao died from a hair injury while trying to improve his internal strength, and this murder happened to be on me."
Wei Tingyan raised her eyebrows and said: "Miss Xing's clothes are naturally framed, but Du Zetao's death may not be the design of the mastermind behind the scenes. Although this possibility exists, we do not have real evidence at the moment, so we cannot conclude prematurely."